Feng Moyan's calm and indifferent face turned a bit colder in silence, and when he spoke again, it was already a bit gloomy, "Why, Dr. Zhuo doesn't want to?"
Zhuo Yilin closed the medical records in his hand and said softly: "Are you not satisfied with the price?"
"No, it's because we don't want to sell it."
"But Miss Ruan and I have already signed a contract, and the deposit has been paid." Zhuo Yilin used to call Miss Ruan, as if this could put aside the relationship with "Yang Qianyu" in the other person's mouth.
"I said I am willing to pay liquidated damages."
"Mr. Ke Feng shouldn't be able to protect himself now. Can he still have money to pay liquidated damages?"
Feng Moyan's eyes darkened, "Do you know me?"
"Miss Ruan mentioned it yesterday."
Is this really the case?
For some reason, the other party knew his identity, which made Feng Moyan feel defensive for no reason - he always felt that things were not simple.
"Mr. Feng, my father likes that yard very much, and the price we offered is much higher than the market price, so I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your request."
Feng Moyan's face was obviously unhappy.
It was rare for him to be rejected so directly when negotiating with others. Even across the radio waves, he felt that he could not lose face.
But now he is no longer the Feng Moyan who turned his hands to make clouds and rain.
And the other party is equally prominent.
So for Qianqian's sake, even if he felt he was losing face, he still suppressed his temper.
"Dr. Zhuo, this yard has special meaning to my wife. She sold it cruelly to help me. I didn't know about it beforehand. If I had known, I would never have allowed her to sell the yard."
"You two have a deep love for each other, which is quite touching. But as I said, my father likes this yard very much, and I can't make the decision. I'm sorry."
Zhuo Yilin always spoke politely and in a gentle tone, which made it difficult for Feng Moyan to show off his anger.
After a pause, he had to ask: "Is it convenient for me to speak to your father?"
"My father is abroad and it is temporarily unavailable to contact him."
"Then when will he return to China?"
Zhuo Yilin didn't want to tell him at first, but he thought that with this person's identity, it would not be difficult to find his father. In the end, he told the truth: "It should be as soon as this Friday."
Today is Tuesday, which means - three more days.
The contract between Dr. Zhuo and Qian Qian clearly stipulated that the balance would be paid tomorrow.
Feng Moyan looked at this man's ability to move a thousand pounds, and figured that talking more would be useless, so he simply said thank you and hung up the phone.
As far as he knew, Wanzhuo Group had many branches and factories in Jiangcheng. It should not be difficult to find Zhuo Yueluan's public contact information.
But he didn't expect that Zhuo Yilin would tell Yang Qianyu about it immediately after hanging up the phone.
"What? He called you?" Yang Qianyu, who had just arrived at the company, was shocked when he heard this and stopped walking.
"Well, I rejected him, but he will probably go to my father."
Yang Qianyu was extremely anxious upon hearing this!
He was very lucky to be able to sell the courtyard house for a high price of 100 million! He went to find someone else, and if he convinced someone and really gave the courtyard back to them - then they would be short another 100 million!
This guy……
What I promised her yesterday turned out to be a back-and-forth! How irritating!
But she doesn't want to quarrel with Feng Moyan now.
As soon as he came, the stock market was about to open, and he would definitely have nothing to do.
Secondly, arguing will not bring any results, but will only hurt feelings.
After thinking for a moment, she immediately said: "Dr. Zhuo, I have a heartfelt request. Can you please pay the balance in advance today? I heard from my brother that you went to transfer the property yesterday and you were short of a piece of material. He asked him this morning
Just go and make up for it. If there are no accidents, the transfer can be done in the afternoon, I promise not to delay you."
Zhuo Yilin pondered slightly.
"I know this request is unreasonable, but I have to get this done before Feng Moyan does, so he can't stop it."
"It's not that I don't agree, but I really can't raise so much money today."
"Is that so..." Yang Qianyu was in a dilemma.
"Either you wait, I'll work with my friends and get back to you later."
"okay, thank you!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu felt anxious.
I really wanted to call Feng Moyan and tell him to leave this matter alone, but I was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again.
When she returned to the company, she completed the final handover with Tia's people and said goodbye to her colleagues one by one. She couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Fisher sent a WeChat message, and when she clicked on it, it turned out to be a special news item about the hazardous chemicals leak in the high-speed tunnel yesterday.
Before she could click on it to see more details, Fisher sent a voice message: "It turns out that Dr. Zhuo also caught up with the accident yesterday. He was still at the scene to assist 120 and rescued many injured patients."
Before Yang Qianyu could finish listening to this piece, she sent a new voice message, her tone obviously in a nymphomaniacal tone.
"Ah ah ah, have you seen it? Some netizens took photos of him. He is so charming and charming! He looks so handsome when he kneels down to save people! The so-called angel in white is his true self!"
Yang Qianyu: "..."
When Fisher said this, she became curious. She slid her finger on the screen and scrolled down. Sure enough, there was a piece of news that directly addressed the on-site rescue.
Click on it and take a look, there really is Zhuo Yilin in the picture.
He was kneeling on his knees and was performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the unconscious patient with a professional and rigorous posture.
Scroll further down, and there is actually a short video of about ten seconds, in which he kneels down to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, cleans the dirt from the patient's mouth, and then leans over to perform artificial respiration.
I have to say, the medical staff are really great.
In the comment area below, many people are praying that the patient is safe and sound, but some people also pay inappropriate attention to Zhuo Yilin's handsomeness.
The first message pinned to the top of the comment area was posted by the editor, saying that the identity of the "good Samaritan" who assisted in medical care had been determined. He was an orthopedic surgeon at a certain hospital. He was young but had superb medical skills and was well-known in the industry.
Yang Qianyu was shocked, and her admiration for Zhuo Yilin surged over her.
It seems that her first impression that day was completely wrong.
Not only is he handsome and well-educated, he is also a skilled and kind doctor!
She couldn't help but reply to her best friend: "Fei Fei, I support you in pursuing him! Such a high-quality male idol is hard to find even with a lantern! Come on!"
As soon as the voice was sent, the phone rang again, and it turned out to be the hero she had just praised so much!
"Hey, Dr. Zhuo."
"Well, it's me..." the man said with a gentle smile, "I can give you the entire balance today, and you can get it together by noon."
Yang Qianyu was very happy and stood up excitedly: "Okay, thank you! Thank you so much! I will ask my brother later to see if he can fill in the missing materials in the morning. Are you free in the afternoon?
If you have time, go to the Administrative Service Center to complete the transfer procedures!"
Hearing her speak so excitedly, Zhuo Yilin said with envy: "That Mr. Feng is really lucky."
Uh... This was hard for her to answer, so she could only smile and say nothing.
"I'll be free after four this afternoon."
"Okay, I'm free in the afternoon, and I'll accompany you to go through the transfer process in person today."